Guardian Novels & Stories

“ Me first! “ One of the pups demand “ No, me first, Jayden! “ A pup cries “ Mabel promised me that I could go first since I went last time, “ the pup said bossily. Their innocent playfulness makes me smile. A real, genuine smile for the first time in a long time. I wish my biggest problem was what number I was in the breakfast line. “ Katty, tell them I can go first, “ Faye said with puppy dog eyes. Her teary eyes almost convinced me, but if I wanted to be a Luna I had to be fair. “ Maya, Mabel, handle this, “ I commanded whilst finishing the eggs. “ Since when were you in charge? “ Maya complained Oh my lord, I didn’t have time for this. “ My father, the alpha of this pack, did. Do what I

The Guardian snarled and latched his jaws around the Hunter’s throat again, putting more pressure. “You should be dead for that reason alone.” The Guardian let go of his throat and turned towards me. The Hunter remained where he was. I examined the lead Guardian as he slowly stalked towards me. He had dark brown fur that almost blended into the night with the same brilliant eyes as everyone else. He towered over me, and I trembled in the spot, and he lowered his face to sniff me. He growled and bared his teeth as he turned back to the Hunter.

Silence settled through the archive corridor. Ryder looked at Kenzie with the same expression he had worn since the pool... the look of a father who loved his daughter and was learning, in real time, what that love required now that she had become larger than anything he had expected. "You are sure," he said. It was not a question. He asked because asking was respectful, not because he doubted her answer. "I am the Guardian," Kenzie said. "This is what Guardians do." She paused. "Also, the grandmas say being four forever means I will always be allowed on the children's rides at amusement parks. They say this is a significant adv

She quickly scooped some more into her mouth and she felt her energy coming back to her, she didn't notice it but damn she was exhausted. "Now that you've regained your energy, sit down and listen I'll tell you everything you need to know" Elle nodded and sat down "For starters, you are still on Earth but in a different realm. A realm that no one in the human realm really knows about. This realm and most of the creatures in it are as old as the first human to exist, it's called the guardian realm because it exists to guard and protect the world, especially humans, yes! Humans" the tree said, and Elle looked at her skeptically

He was confined to just one corner of the room. “Where are you? Let me out of here!” He shouted at the corners of the wall, “I know you’re watching me. Let me out! I’m Stephen Quinn, heir of the Quinns! If anything happens to me, you’ll all pay with your lives!”

“This is one of Eden Joy’s guardians, Guardian Coridon.” Kayson looked toward Guardian Coridon and said without changing his expression, “A peak-level grandmaster. Eden Joy does employ a terrifying number of powerhouses.”

I open the card first. Dearest Cara, As a Guardian, you protect and fight for your pack. But who looks after the Guardian, when the fighting is done? Who ensures that your cuts and bruises are tended, your muscle aches relieved? I will look after you when the battle is won. You will never be alone, your needs will always come before my own. So please accept my gift, let me help you unwind To remind you that your wounds will never be left unattended And the hope that these gifts will relax you; body, soul and mind.

Anonymous. Except for the footnote. Allocated at the request of beneficiary’s guardian. Guardian. The word pulsed. “Guardianship isn’t maternal,” Adrian said slowly. “It’s legal. Temporary.” My throat tightened. “And the name?” He zoomed in. Redacted. But not completely. One letter had escaped the black bar. An old error, a lazy edit. M. Just one. But it was enough to change everything. “She wasn’t erased,” I whispered. “She was… delayed.”

The room suddenly fell silent. Richard stared at his father in disbelief. He couldn’t believe what he had just heard. Had the old man finally gone senile? “You must be joking, Father. Danice has only just turned eighteen. How can she handle being your guardian?” There was no way his father would entrust such an important responsibility to that rude girl. As the term implied, a guardian was someone responsible for the welfare of the person under their care—an acting parent when needed. But aside from overseeing the person’s well-being, there was another, far greater responsibility attached to the role.

Liana’s POV The world feels quieter after the storm — too quiet. The rain has stopped, but everything still drips, like the sky hasn’t completely finished crying. I sit on my dorm bed, staring at the file spread across the sheets. The ink is smeared in some places where the rain touched it, but the words still scream loud and clear. Project Genesis. Subject: Liana Voss. Assigned Guardian: Axel Reed. Every time I read it, I feel my stomach twist. Guardian. It sounds like something out of a fantasy novel — except this is my life, my name, my truth.